Phantom

I would appreciate it if you dont antagonize me, (goin all neil style pms) .. .Would you stop acting like you know me? lol...

Alright, Ask Aries, he made the adobe tutorial. there is no point in me making a tutorial... my mastery is Corel, and no one else here uses it lol..... Thanks for the overly high rating... um if you pay close attention to the outside its a lil Red... i guess u have to either pay close eye or make it urself to know what i mean.... thnx again.. ure banner is pretty kickin too

Go here, its a great marquee tutorial.... [url]http://www.annabella.net/marquee.html[/url]

*clutches your shoulder in that brotherly way* ..John, Again you know I am always here for you.. .the peom, ... you frikken made it rhyme...especially while feeling the way u do... im giving it a 10... ...no man should be forced to think so deeply while in your pain...

omfg!! I AM IN!!!!!!!!!!! [color=sienna]Name: Ilythiirtar Nailo Equipment: Potato Launcher, Rubber gloves, Flannel Vest. Bio: The angered owner of Yipe!'s Royal Armament Bazaar. He is well inclined in taking on damned near any quest imaginable, his keen accuracy is due to a life of living on the farm with his father, shooting at anything that moves. Simple man, not too smart but good with his launcher.[/color]

Translation please?

Actually it doesnt, maybe you have to mess with your settins?

[color=sienna][i]Unable to talk, move, or even breathe, Ilythiirtar drops to the floor of the cavernous pit, eyes peeled in his utter paranoia. Occasionally glancing at the ally who freed him of captor of his mentality, he tries to mumble something.[/i] [b]Ilythiirtar:[/b] ?It, read?.my mind?.knew what I wanted?.gave it to me, than ?..Tried to kill?.? (Coughing) [i]Looking at the young elf, Lacroix cannot find the words he wishes to express what he is thinking, rage, an irate response to being interrupted, the anger diminished by the worry for a friend? No, the though slips from his mind rather quickly. A renewed feeling of bliss, realizing how long it has been since he had toyed with an inferior mind so easily, he sighs, gazing curiously at his by and large intact companion.[/i] [b]Lacroix:[/b] ?If there is anything we must acquaint you with it is the controlled usage of your life auras. I am surprised you are even alive?? [i]Struggling to his feet, Ilythiirtar nods at Lacroix solemnly, the beads of sweat present on his forehead, and they stream his face as he tries to calm down. Lacroix, without even breaking a sweat, leads his pupil to the thrown. Once atop his regal alter, he closes his eyes, drifting into a deep train of thought?Ilythiirtar just watches, looking onward, not understanding what is going on, merely gaping in awe?[/i][/color]

yea that is neat... very creative!

Re-size your banner my friend... maybe it will work hehe

it is marquee but Aries your browser must be older, because it should not be disapearing hehe.. < marquee behavior=alternate > :)

Obliquated orb of Day??? Twisted Apollo??? Sirocco Pheobus??? Just suggestions Krys...

UGH! Cain... ugh ugh... bad cain...ew.. but the pic owns!... hehe.. cain is just not my most favorite NPC hehe...

ok this banner wasnt somthing as easily made as i thought.. if i was using adobe the tutorial Aries did for me would be quite appealing however, hehe i didnt dare use Adobe, so critique , rate.... burn.. hehe go for it! :)

Simple, but great, the only thingi dont like is the words...

Your style is very unique and the images your poems put into my mind are very well illustrated. I can tell you have a very talented mind, which is the only reason i am going to critisize. Your lack of proper format is the only plague of your poetry. You have no defined format layout. .. hehe sorry that sounds worse than it is, it is just all i can find to denote as a downside of your poem... everything else owns... hehe..

[color=sienna][font=gothic][i]Walking with Eve in his trail, Ilythiirtar heads directly for their old friend Elysan?s house. In a feeble attempt to surprise her, Ilythiirtar amphoricates behind Elysan, while Eve teleports in front of her. Either of them scare her, she felt them coming. After sharing greetings, and a couple bonks over the head, the begin a discuss of their due actions regarding the quest they are to embark on.[/i] [b]Elsyan:[/b] ?You know, I am happy, you two always put some effort in arrive with some unique style?? (smiles, pointing at Mara) ??Unlike some?? [b]Mara:[/b] ?Not MY fault! Its your stupid doorway, I guess?.? [b]Ilythiirtar:[/b] (laughing) ??Half-Elfs?Can you blame her?? [b]Eve:[/b] (patting Mara?s shoulder) ?I would certainly hope not!? [i]They all share a laugh as they turn serious, commenting justly on their discourse.[/i] [b]Eve:[/b] ?We will most certainly meet with others on this quest, it will make our task much easier.? [i]Everyone nodded with general agreement, still quite tired, the morning has yet to begin?[/i][/color][/font] ooc: sorry so short...

[color=sienna][i]Ilythiirtar stopped gazing at Eve, realizing he is far too young for her, just knowing and seeing another elf is much for him to be happy for. Seeing a beautiful female elf is enough to put him on his knees pleading. His mind is too strong for that, so he just trades glances with her sporadically. Watching the conversations unfold before him, he rests his eyes on his mentor, listening contently, watching Lacroix, observing in his traditional Elvin style. Bobbing a shadow in his hand, he realizes Gaib will be regally irritated. (best substitute for Royally pissed I can muster lol) Shrugging off the thought of his master, he realizes his calling is for the slaying of demons, orcs, and in the assassination of betrayers, orcs especially. His dream as a child. Collecting his thoughts, Ilythiirtar melds to the shadows of the dark hut leaving only traces of his dark hair to cover his grey, glowing eyes. Pondering what role he will play in this expedition, he finally pipes up. Asking Lacroix what would he have of Ilythiirtar.[/i] [b]Ilythiirtar:[/b] (after asking) ?This will be a life altering decision. I am young but leaving Gaib means I would be homeless, I need a solid answer of if you would take me in if I was to abandon the swine Ganshed refers to as his most honorable ?funder? ?ahh?I cant handle that human wretch. No offense to you Ganshed, humans are great.? [b]Lacroix:[/b] (wondering if this young elf always talks like a human, or if it has just rubbed off on him over the life time of being submersed in the human world.) ?Yes, I suppose we would have to take you in, would we not?? [b]Ganshed:[/b] (receiving one of Lacroix?s odd looks) ?Yes Ilythiirtar, of course you know the potential you hold, Lacroix?? (glares at Lacroix unevenly) ??would be glad to take you under his wing?? [i]With that settled, Ilythiirtar let a restful sigh emit from his lungs, relaxing fractionally, resuming his boyish trading of glances with the gorgeous Elvin mage.[/i][/color]

[color=sienna][i]After replacing the leather coil belt, Ilythiirtar smiles, looking at his matching belt and boots. Knowing his mentor Lacroix was gone wasn?t unforeseen to the young elf, but he shook off the concern knowing of how his friend to say, can handle himself. Not sure of how his artifact was so easily attained, Ilythiirtar contemplated for a moment. Eve still in his arms, his body was with her, while his mind was off in an inventive consign of imagination. Letting his mind ponder briskly, he figured that he was either very lucky to have an easily found sentiment, or he dodged the beast guardian that was bound to protect his newfound belt. He wasn?t utterly wrong either; the guardian was dodged, however deliberately. Ilythiirtar was cursed, unidentified to him as of hitherto. Looking onwards, his eyes revive their fluid consciousness.[/i] [b]Ilythiirtar:[/b] ?Love?? [b]Eve:[/b] ?Yes, Ilyth?? [b]Ilythiirtar:[/b] ?I must leave the party, my training is incomplete. I will seek out Lacroix.? [i]With the lie rowed out perfectly, Ilythiirtar leapt to his feet, apologizing to his wife-to-be. As Ilythiirtar?s figure disperses into a shadow before Eve?s eyes, his mind darts into an overly skeptic qualm of worry and anxiousness. Darting from the group, into the pits of the cathedral, Ilythiirtar does not seek his mentor. The curse has taken hold of him; he splashes into the magma, his body nearly disintegrating the flesh from his bones, if not for his shin-bar which grants him diminutive, limited immunity to any extreme of heat. Splashing up, his body red, beating bright crimson as he struggles to dispirit the specter, thrusting it from his body?Almost successfully, however it continues to direct Ilythiirtar?s body ?soon to be carcass- into the pit of molten rock? Being disturbed from his deep concentration, Lacroix is angered and almost dismisses the situation before him until he recognizes Ilythiirtar?s tomblike appearance; the agony on his face seems rather disturbing, the specter apparition?s face emerges by means of passing through Ilythiirtar?s face, leaving a ghastly frame of pincer-like teeth, a maw of teeth that would glint if they were real. It?s eyes red, and the snout almost draconic. Above, Eve just knows something is wrong, but doesn?t know exactly what to do, her expression however alerts the other members, Alriy in particular?[/i][/color]

The older and world colder, Is that how YOU actually see it? If so i am so sorry, cuz there is a lot of life to live hehe, and i sorta hope it gets more cozy and free... *smiles* good poem though. 8/10

Those two peoms are yes quite 'deep'... I WAS wondering if you are into deep deppressive poems, ones which cause those to contemplate on what you are thinking, giving such descriptive detail of the situation that you can feel like your being there? I see yours are puzzling, they send the message and ususaly one must train their eye somewhat to catch the full meaning... i dont know. i may just be dumb :shifty:

Yea, that avatar OWNS hehe... The banner is good, i like it, its nice to see some less technicall more comical stuff. *grinz* 8/10

I think it is a well made pain job. Serious, i like, and would expect to see som professional stuff the second you get your paws on some 'good' software' *Grimaces at mspaint*

[color=sienna][i]Haas noticed Alriy protrude from the tree line. The look on his companion?s face was of somnolent worry, his eyes cloaked by his ever present hood. Getting up instantly, sensing the immediate substance of his new friend?s concern.[/i] [b]Haas:[/b] ?Alriy? What is it?? [b]Alriy:[/b] (water} ?She jumped?? [b]Haas:[/b] (chuckling heartily) ?Oh Namida? She is okay?but would you like to scrutinize the scene?? [b]Alriy:[/b] ?Please! Let us make sure she is okay.? [i]Hoisting himself to his feet, Haas reclaims the ground that is his, striding alongside the elementalist. Putting his gargantuan hand on his shoulder, Haas tells him that she is okay. He saw it.[/i] [b]Alriy:[/b] (fire) ?You What!!!!!??????? [b]Haas:[/b] ?And I thought I was slow? ?I saw it?, I aw her jump.? [i]Haas continued with his speech, scrutinizing how vicarious his motion senses are, describing in vivid detail the chipmunk that was sleeping at the base of a tree eight hundred yards to their fore. As they walked by, it had the top of its left ear cut, as Haas signified yards before. They made it to the cliff without incident, Namida and Koru at the bottom, happy, happy as can be?[/i] [b]Haas:[/b] ?See?? [i]Alriy simply nodded?[/color][/i]

i like it too..but squinting to read isnt my style hehe.. .love ya... keep up the work